Chapter 300 The Head Is Not Clean

Huo Yunque was very busy, so basically when he was talking to the little girl, he would relax a little and rest for a while.

The little girl is squeamish and sensitive, like a creature made from a lot of honey and pollen, and needs to be taken care of.

Huo Yi, Er, Qi and three people worried every day that their husband would burn down their body.

But these decisions can only be presided over by him.

Therefore, what Huo Yihuoer talks about every day is probably: "When will sir call Miss Song?"

"I think sir can take a rest and chat with Miss Song."

Huo Qi rolled his eyes at the sky, the door opened from the inside, and the man with a suit jacket draped over his shoulders looked at them with squinting eyes.

He asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

"Cough cough cough -" Huo Yi immediately winked at Huo Qi.

Huo Qi smiled and said loudly, "Sir! Huo Yi Huo Er said just now that you can take a rest, sir, and chat with Miss Song!"

The imaginary punishment did not come, the man pinched his eyebrows, "What time?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon! It's night in the country, and Miss Song must not have slept yet!" Huo Yi said quickly.

"Well……"

Huo Yunque nodded, the plan for the Gorton family was being rolled out quickly, Huo Yunque only slept for two or three hours at night, especially when he was seriously injured.

He walked across the corridor towards the bedroom, and Huo Qi and the others immediately followed behind him.

The man's hands were pale and slender. He grabbed the doorknob and paused for a while, then said in a low voice, "You three, you will be fined one month's salary."

Huo Yi Huo Er knew that he was wrong, and touched his nose to accept it.

Huo Qi wailed, "Sir! I didn't do anything bad!"

"Since you don't agree, add another month."

"Sir! Sir?!"

I am wronged!

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Every day I turn on my mobile phone, I can see many messages belonging to the little girl.

But today-

The man's thin lips pursed tightly, and he looked at the news that was still in the morning in China, his eyes darkened.

In fact, Song Yaoyao really didn't have time today. Tomorrow is the day she made an appointment to discuss copyright with Yun Shuihan. I also asked the person in charge of the website in Fengcheng to negotiate, and strive to get the copyright tomorrow.

It just so happens that you can send it to Director Kang for a look and let him give some advice.

So when the phone rang, Song Yaoyao was sorting out the contract.

She made time to pick up the phone on the bed, and when she saw the familiar note jumping under her nose, Song Yaoyao was uncharacteristic and didn't click to answer it quickly.

This note reminds Song Yaoyao all the time what stupid thing she did last night.

If there was a potion that sold memory erasing in the world, Song Yaoyao would go bankrupt and buy it!

It's so shameful! !

The phone rang for about a minute, and the other party hung up.

"Ahhh!"

Song Yaoyao threw herself on the bed and buried her head in the quilt.

What should I do, I'm so sorry!

She misses her brother-

After three minutes of silence, the phone rang again.

This time, Song Yaoyao hurriedly clicked to answer.

But when she met the gentle and handsome face, she pursed her lips twice, but she was speechless.

In the past, the elder brother was short and the elder brother was short, but today he looks like a little mute.

"What's wrong?"

"No, no, nothing..." Song Yaoyao quickly shook her head, blushing.

Can she say that as soon as she saw this face, something unsuitable for children was automatically substituted in her mind?

It's over, her head is not clean!

The little girl held her phone reverently and sat down on the big bed, her back collapsed straight as if she was facing a great enemy.

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